Hi, My Sweet Lil Moe Wife! Chapter 1032

1032 Chapter 1097-inhumane rich

The name of ruan Mengmeng’s latest WeChat friend was very simple. It was 333.

Hmm, very good, it’s that name again.

Out of curiosity about 333, ruan Mengmeng clicked on his profile picture.

It was a picture of the night, and it was obvious that it was taken from the perspective of someone looking out of the car window.

Other than that, there was nothing else. One could only vaguely see a little bit of Starlight, but it was not too obvious.

Ehh!

It looked as if he had taken a random photo of her while sitting in the car on a summer night like this.

However, Yingying was already so late, so how could she be sitting in the car?

This must be a photo from the past.

She clicked into her moments, but she saw nothing.

There were no photos, no feelings, and no bits and pieces of life. It was empty.

is this a new account? ” the girl couldn’t help but mumble.

If 333 didn’t want him to see his real information, it was very likely that he would specially register a new account.

But on second thought, he felt that this idea was ridiculous.

Nowadays, when one wanted to register for WeChat, one would have to use a different phone number.

He must have used WeChat on a regular basis, so his phone must have been bound to an account.

If you wanted to register a new account, you would have to use a new account.

And now, it was past one in the morning.

It was late at night, and all the mobile phone shops were closed. Where could he buy a new number for “333”?

so, this is probably just a person who doesn’t like to use WeChat moments and doesn’t like to leave any footprints.

The girl thought to herself and sent a greeting emoji to 333.

However, she didn’t know.

At the same time, on the other side of S city.

A man with an ice-cold expression was holding a dog in one hand and a phone in the other. He was sitting in the driver’s seat of the Super cool limited-edition sports car and receiving her message.

The sports car was parked on the side of the road.

On the other side of the street, a mobile phone store that had been closed for a long time was still brightly lit.

The store manager, who had been called over by the boss at the last minute, had his eyes wide open. He was staring at the stack of cash in his hand and did not come back to his senses for a long time.

Just an hour ago, he had been sleeping soundly in his bed.

His boss, who was on a business trip, suddenly called him and ordered him to open the door of the company’s flags.h.i.+p store immediately.

He also told him that there was an important guest coming and that he must serve him well.

He didn’t dare to delay, so he quickly got out of bed, ran downstairs, and hailed a taxi to open the shop.

When he arrived, an unusually flashy supercar was parked by the side of the road.

When the door was opened, the lights in the entire shop were on.

He saw a man getting out of the supercar.

The man had a face that could hardly be described with words. It was a work of art, sculpted by G.o.d, but it could not express the shock he felt when he saw the man.

But other than that, what shocked him even more was the feeling that the man gave off.

It was cold, extremely cold.

His eyes were deep, his facial features were cold, and even his voice was frighteningly low.

However, in sharp contrast to his coldness was the stupid dog he was holding with one hand.

She was milky white, and she could actually fall asleep in the man’s arms with one hand.

“Give me a SIM card and a new phone.”

A simple sentence almost froze the store manager, who had rushed over overnight to open the store.

The store manager didn’t dare to look at it any longer. Thinking of the boss’s instructions, he immediately took out the things the man wanted from the counter.

After considerately asking, he helped the other party Pack it.

As for the man, he didn’t even look at him from the beginning to the end. He just took out a stack of cash, put it on the counter, and left with his phone.

ten, twenty, thirty, two hundred!!!

When the store manager finally finished counting the money in his hands, he was almost dumbfounded.

It’s just a new SIM card and a new phone. 20000 Yuan, do you have to be so ridiculous!

[next chapter, before 22:30]